Blood Red Head On Fire

Blood red head
 Blood red head

 No one knows who sent it
 Or what it first was called
 No one knows what made it
 Or when it first was mauled
 No one understands why
 It burns but never dies
 One thing is for sure though
 That burning [bad word] flies

 Chrous:
 Here comes the burning blood red head on fire
 As laser beams shoot from the eyes of the choir
 It doesn't need a body, cause it flies through the air
 It's a blood red head on fire and it doesn't care

 If you think you're bad [bad word]  And you try to stand your ground
 It will look into your eyes and make it's awful sound
 Then it will suddenly fly at you
 And hit you in the head or chest
 And your body will disinegrate
 Because the blood red head's the best

 Chorus

 Razor sharp fangs in a gross mouth
 Yellow burning eyes, surprise
 Gordy cauliflower ears
 And talons growing out of its face
 8 feet off the ground
 And Moving fast and looking down
 The people scatter as the foul death spreads

 You may think Duke Lion
 Could defeat this awful foe
 You may be right
 Because they fought about a week ago
 The blood red head on fire
 Was immune to Duke's fireballs
 So Duke Lion gave up and went on a quest
 For the ice sword of Gaultry

 Chorus